Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Ming Vermilion Bird

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"The seniors have been taught!" Wushuang arched his hand at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly, "I said don't call me senior, if I were your senior, I wouldn't do it." ”

"It is rumored that in the peerless sword box, there is a sword that ranks second in the world's famous sword spectrum. It's funny to say, I only saw the broken army sword a few days ago, and today I can see the Ming Vermilion Bird, it's not bad to think about it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Wushuang Sword Box that was originally closed suddenly opened, and the remaining seven small swords in it suddenly flew out, and soon fell around Yang Ming.

Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he could clearly perceive the trajectory of Yang Ming's internal force, "Yun Suo, Light Frost, Finger Wrapping, Jade Ruyi, Feng Xiao, Red Leaves, Butterfly, Absolute Shadow, Destruction, Killing, Cang, Boundless." The twelve small swords of the Peerless Sword Box are all in order. ”

At this time, the people of Wushuang City, Xiao Se and the others all looked at Yang Ming with expectant expressions, Daming Suzaku was not only the second famous sword in the world, but also had strict requirements for those who used him.

Yang Ming could see that Wushuang was stealing from the side, Yang Ming was not a sage, so he naturally had to roll in. "Master, I learned it for so long, how could it be easy for you to learn it, let you see the internal force of the first twelve swords, and it can be regarded as worthy of you."

Suddenly, a trace of true qi emanated from Yang Ming's body, mixed with the internal force.

"Up!" Yang Ming let out a low snort!

In the peerless sword box, the iron chains that were originally wrapped around the Daming Vermilion Bird were all untied.

Suddenly, a phoenix chirped. A huge Suzaku flew out of the peerless sword box, and the original twelve flying swords unexpectedly landed beside him. It's like the wings of a rosebird.

And under the shadow of the huge Vermilion Bird, it is the Daming Vermilion Bird that ranks second in the world's famous sword spectrum.

"This, is this the Ming Suzaku! What a powerful Wia! "When the people of Wushuang City saw the Daming Suzaku reappearing, they couldn't help but bow down, even if the person holding the sword was not from their Wushuang City.

Lu Yuzhai was also in tears, "How many years!" The Ming Suzaku has finally appeared. ”

And Wushuang on the side, his hands clenched unconsciously, he knew that Yang Ming was 21 years old this year, only four years older than him, and he could open the Wushuang Sword Box, and he could do the same.

In a moment, the Great Ming Vermilion Bird appeared in Yang Ming's hand. Looking at the fiery red long sword in his hand, Yang Ming couldn't help but admire: "It is worthy of being the second best sword in the world, Zizizi, this feels so good!" Alas, since it is not your own, it is useless to force it. ”

After Yang Ming played for a while, he threw the Daming Vermilion Bird into the air, and let out a low cry in his mouth, "Return!" ”

The thirteen swords in the sky, as if they had heard an order, returned to the Peerless Sword Box one after another.

After a while, Yang Ming waved his hand at the people of Wushuang City, "Let's go!" ”

Lu Yuzhai dared to be a little disrespectful, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes!" ”

Wushuang said with a serious face: "Thank you Sword Immortal for your advice!" ”

Yang Ming waved his hand indifferently. Point? Anyway, in the end, Daming Suzaku wanted to summon him out, which was more difficult than the previous twelve swords combined, so you should think about it yourself.

Tang Lian hurriedly went up and bowed her hand to Yang Ming, "Yang Ming, thank you for breaking the siege!" ”

"Harm! Everyone will be from Snow Moon City in the future, why are you so polite! Then Yang Ming looked behind him, "I said, since they are all here, why are they still hiding!" ”

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked around vigilantly.

At this time, a dark golden spear came from the west, piercing the sky for thousands of miles, and the sound of the gun was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. A black-clothed figure slowly stood on top of the gun.

Yang Ming secretly complained in his heart: "I've pretended to be better, what are you pretending to be!" ”

Seeing the person coming clearly, Tang Lian showed surprise on her face: "Third Master!" ”

And Sikong Qianluo hurriedly ran over, and said in a milky voice: "Daddy, why did you come!" You don't know how much Tang Lian dislikes me along the way! ”

Xiao Se was surprised: "Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng! ”

Before anyone could speak, Tang Lian came to the front of him, raised his head and said, "Third Master, ......"

"Tang Lian, you have suffered!" Sikong Changfeng sighed lightly.

Tang Lian shouted again, "Third Master! ”

Sikong Changfeng was a little confused, so, "Tang Lian, what do you want to say?" ”

Yang Ming said with a smile: "Spear Immortal senior, Tang Lian wants to say, you stand so high, aren't we tired of looking up and talking!" ”

"Oh oh oh!" Sikong Changfeng reacted at this time, jumped down from the spear, and with a slight wave of his hand, he held the dark golden spear in his hand.

Looking at Yang Ming in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction, "Yang Ming, you came to our Snow Moon City early." When the second senior brother heard your name, he yelled all day long for me to look for you! ”

Yang Ming was a little surprised, he didn't expect that just a few times he could reach the ears of the sword immortal in Snow Moon City.

"Second Master actually wants to see Yang Ming!" Tang Lian was a little surprised!

Sikong Qianluo was no longer coquettish at this time, and was also surprised: "Daddy, are you true?" ”

"With the second city lord of Lao missing, I think it won't be long before I can compete with the Snow Moon Sword Immortal. It's just that in your Snow Moon City, can you withstand the fight between the two of us? Yang Ming looked at Sikong Changfeng with a playful expression.

Yang Ming has watched the anime, Li Hanyi and Lei Wuji fought each other, and one person destroyed the Ascending Heaven Pavilion, if he fought with Yang Ming, then I am afraid that the surrounding buildings would also be razed to the ground.

"Uh~" Sikong Changfeng had a black line on his face, and said in his heart: "Good boy, if it weren't for you to take out the Ming Vermilion Bird, I wouldn't have birded you, and I wanted to demolish Snow Moon City as soon as I came." I call you good. ”

Seeing that Sikong Chang's eyes were spinning, everyone on the side did not open their mouths to interrupt. Except, of course, Lei Hanhan.

Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wuji, and his right hand couldn't help but stroke his forehead, "When those gentlemen in Apocalypse City looked at the Oiran of the Invitation Moon Tower, their eyes were almost like you. ”

Feeling the gaze of everyone, Sikong Changfeng knew that he had been led astray, "Ahem, I met two acquaintances on that road!" Lo and behold, here they are! ”

The person who came was the purple-clothed marquis and the white-haired fairy.

Yang Ming waved his hand at the two, "Two, long time no see!" ”

Just looking at Yang Ming's harmless face, the purple-clothed marquis and the white-haired fairy felt a little uncomfortable, especially the purple-clothed marquis, the whole person completely hid behind the white-haired fairy, for fear of seeing Yang Ming.

"Uncle Yulone! Uncle Qixuan! Wuxin smiled.

Ziyi Hou snorted coldly, "Hmph, your friend beat Ben Hou so badly, Ben Hou almost burped." ”

The white-haired fairy glanced at Sikong Changfeng, "We'll take the people away, Snow Moon City won't regret it?" ”

"Again, Snow Moon City is not afraid of the Demon Sect, not afraid of the outer world, and not afraid of a seventeen-year-old boy." Sikong Changfeng is calm.

Immediately, the white-haired fairy looked at Yang Ming, "Your name is Yang Ming, your swordsmanship is above me, and the name of the sword immortal is well deserved!" ”

Yang Ming arched his hand, "Thank you seniors for your compliment!" ”

At this time, an untimely voice sounded, it was Han Han Lei Wuji, "You want to take him away, have you asked him if he agrees?" ”

Seeing Yang Ming beside Lei Wuji, the purple-clothed marquis put away his temperament, "He is the young master of the outer heavens, where do you think he will go back?" ”

Lei Wujian was not afraid: "What if he wants to go back to the Hanshui Temple!" ”

Ziyihou was a little annoyed, "Boy, are you looking for death?" Dare I not kill you! ”